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 1  1, 9 |        influence of the screw. Plunged in the depths of the waters,
 2  1, 10|       the day when my Nautilus plunged for the first time beneath
 3  1, 14|     saloon. It was deserted. I plunged into the study of the shell
 4  1, 21|    bending over his organ, and plunged in a musical ecstasy. ~"
 5  1, 21| forgotten my presence, and had plunged into a reverie that I did
 6  2, 2 |   decomposition. They are then plunged into large reservoirs of
 7  2, 6 |         and the Nautilus again plunged under the waves. ~So these
 8  2, 8 |        if an invisible eye had plunged into my most secret thoughts,
 9  2, 18|   harpoon, at each stroke, was plunged into the staring eyes of
10  2, 18|   saved, the Canadian, rising, plunged his harpoon deep into the
11  2, 22|     sense, scarcely breathing; plunged, like Captain Nemo, in that
12  2, 22|       opened it gently. It was plunged in profound darkness. The